SOLDIER SIDE — PRIVATE, CLAUDIA

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    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px]The air was cool, yet not so much that he was greatly affected by the breeze wafting through the air. His thin coat often left him vulnerable to the frigid weather of winter, but he was fortunate enough to have another care for him in the cold season. Upon thinking of his best-friend, a wide grin cracked onto his lips. The look reached his honey optics as well, causing them to glitter in amusement and enjoyment. He lifted off the ground, pushing against the cool earth with firm paws. With a yawn, he proceeded forward, moving in the direction of DarkClan's main clearing of their territory. When Scott stumbled upon the area, he observed the space ahead of him. There weren't many individuals gathered in the small region, but he did spot someone who caught his eye. His lips curled upwards more than they had been, forming a smirk on his maw. "Hey! Claudia!" The Pinscher barked in a cocky tone, hoping to grasp her attention.


    TAGS — updated 11/6

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:480px;line-height: 145%;text-align:justify;font-size:8.5pt]"You called?" came the prompt reply of Claudia, turning her amber gaze onto the large Doberman. The feline wasn't up to anything important and figured that having a little chat with Scott wouldn't hurt. After all, the man was quite amusing. She limped over to join him with a faint grin, tail whipping back and forth. "What's up, Marmaduke?" The faint breeze was doing wonders on Claud's wounds. For the first time in a while, the femme's injuries didn't sting constantly — it was a more manageable constant thrum. If the wind go too strong, however, she'd simply direct Scott to join her in seeking shelter. Claudia idly thought about it for a second. She didn't really have a home, only slept around in vacant corners and cupboards. Surely that wasn't what everyone else was up to? "Where do you sleep?" Claudia asked curiously, focusing her wide gaze onto the canine.
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    INFO — 11/12

    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px]small bump for myself im sO sorry this is taking me so long to reply to


    TAGS — updated 11/21